+ ﹒ 🍏 ﹕𝓟rologue

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A MILLION CAMERA FLASHES, PEOPLE SCREAMING OUT HER NAME was how Amelia Chailai had imagined her entry into Thailand after an year, again

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A MILLION CAMERA FLASHES, PEOPLE SCREAMING OUT HER NAME was how Amelia Chailai had imagined her entry into Thailand after an year, again. Of course, all she got was her deranged best friend, who'd deluded herself into thinking she's funny, pretending that Amelia was invisible.

"Hmm ... Where could a certain Korean-Thai girl could be?" Apsara Rungrueang muses, looking around for a good measure, everywhere except at the girl to her right. Amelia looks unimpressed, with her arms crossed and tongue poking the inside of her cheek.

"Gee, I wonder where she is." She continues, her lips twitching and threatening to break the act. The girl finally turns to her right, gasping loudly and yelling, "There she is!"

Apsara pulls Amelia into a hug, the girls squealing loudly.

"Millie!"
"Raya!"

Raya breaks the hug, holding Amelia close with her hand on her shoulders. "I missed you so much, my love. You have to tell me everything!" Millie nods, pushing Raya away but then going in for a hug again.

"I will, I will." She says, finally taking a step back and gripping her suitcase. Millie looks around. "Did no one else come?"

Raya's lips purse into a thin line, and Amelia's heart sinks. "It's fine, I guess. I'll meet them at schoo—" A tap on her shoulder interrupted Millie as she turns only to face ...  nothing. Turning back to Raya with a small frown, Amelia continued.

"It's rude though. Do you remember that overdramatic farewell they gave me when I left?" Millie and Raya gaze into a distance, an imaginary bubble forming over their head, replaying the memory from an year ago.

     Tears spilling out of Thyme's eyes, Kavin trying to fit himself into her suitcase and Raya not letting Millie physically move.

Another tap and the memory / flashback dissolves. Millie swivels, now annoyed. Two unmistakable faces greet her with matching grins and their hands spread open.

      They came.

"MJ, Kavin—" The rest of her words turned into muffled murmurs as she was grabbed into a hug by the two, her face hitting Kavin's chest. Their excited talk barely makes it's way to her ears.

They pull back from the hug, still smiling only for their upturned lips to drop the moment they notice her teary eyes.
 MJ glares accusingly at Kavin, while the boy's hands come and desperately swipe at Millie's cheeks, trying to wipe the non-existent flowing tears.

Amelia swats Kavin's hands away with a laugh. "I wasn't being sentimental. I was just crying at the thought of being around you and your stupidity again." Despite her teasing words and Kavin's offended face, Amelia's lip quivered and the tears collected in her eyes again.

      God, did she miss them.

"I hope you didn't miss my stupidity too much." MJ jokes, cupping Amelia's cheeks and pulling on them until she'd become annoyed enough to forget about crying.

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